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atemkira · 2 months
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soimatsu magma doodle
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somberstarr · 17 days
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spiraling-trap · 2 months
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doodle of my soul eater au designs for soichiro and matsuda. they’re based on old westerns. also they are yaoi (this is important)
if anyone cares their plot in this au is below 👇
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brendinoj · 10 months
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Light Yagami's Justification of the use of the Death Note
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Light Yagami is a very complex character. He uses the Death Note, a weapon that's capable of killing anyone whose name is written inside of it. Human nature can get pretty dark given the right circumstances but he literally uses the book on an unprecedented scale...enough to change the world. In a single day, his Shinigami, Ryuk, tells him he's never seen the book be used as much as Light has used it and keep in mind Light lives in the modern age and Ryuk says the notebook has dropped in the human world several times beforehand.
Anyway I believe the reason Light continues using the Death Note is more than him being a sociopath/psychopath, although those are very crucial to the reason why...only a person who could be labeled such a thing would even go to the extent that he did and would consider doing the things he's done.
Major reasons for his continuous use of the death note has to do with his goal of changing the world and the fallacies that can be applied to it. Mainly the sunk cost fallacy and the slippery slope fallacy. I apply these to Light and they fit extremely well! Watch the video and let me know what you think!
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parkvcrs · 2 years
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The Red Means I Love You
SUMMARY: world renown detective, l, finds himself becoming dangerously enamored with one of the suspects for the ongoing kira investigation.
PAIRING: l lawliet x kira!fem!reader.
WARNING(S): obsessiveness(?), jealousy, all that good stuff.
NOTES: so, uh, i got inspiration off an edit i saw on tiktok. if it’s sloppy and difficult to understand, blame my brain for flatlining! it’s not so much romantic but rather l is trying to fight off his emotions for the reader (he gets jealous 🤭).
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The silence breathed no more upon the wintry ground. S/n Y/n, holding a hand over her heart, lifted her head into the wind, eyes open for this softly lit night as they darted around the plain. Her breathing was uneven from running, she was able to note that because her breaths were visible in the wintry night, almost as if it were smoke. She tried to catch her breath, but it felt like blindly crossing a bridge when her mind was still clouded from running to the Japanese Task Force building.
Peeling the door open to the main hall, her shoes clanked against the tile ground as she hurried inside, “Hello everyone!” She announced her arrival. Various groggy responses was her only reply. S/n strolled over to L who sat in front of the main computer monitoring panel, where he often resides for the current investigation.
“Ryuzaki?” Y/n spoke softly, prompting a quiet ‘hm’ from the detective. She frowned before rummaging in her pockets and pulling out a small bag filled with a mixture of candies such as Kit Kat, Kinoko no Yama, and other delights. She gently placed it on the desk in front of the young man, “I was going to get you coffee, but it would’ve gotten cold by the time I got here.” She sheepishly admitted, stepping away.
Ryuzaki didn’t reply nor did he acknowledge S/n’s presence. He measly brushed her off, but he was a bit tense when she was in close proximity during the time she was giving him the little goody bag. Y/n stood there for a moment, awaiting a response. After a few seconds of shared silence, she frowned and retreated over to Matsuda Touta and Yagami Soichiro.
“Picking favourites now, S/n?” Matsuda joked which caused Y/n to playfully elbow him in his gut.
“You dork!” She quietly exclaimed, smiling. “I was going to get coffee for all of you. Honest.” She added in a solemn tone. Despite coming off as sincere, Y/n was fabricating. In actuality, she just wanted to clear her mind from the entire investigation, given she and Yagami Light are the two main suspects. Furthermore, she used the excuse of getting coffee for everyone as an alibi when she wanted to just talk with Ryuk about the current circumstances. Yes, she is Kira but the pressure to keep up this act was getting worse. Letting out an exasperated sigh, Y/n pinched the bridge of her nose, “I don’t have favourites, Matsuda, and, even if I did, you wouldn’t be one of them—”
Just as S/n said this, Soichiro busted out in boisterous laughter which caused the other two to snicker as well — knowing that S/n’s comment was all in good fun. Unbeknownst to the trio, as they were enjoying the presence of one another, L was peering over his shoulder. His gaze narrowed, watching Y/n resting her hand on Matsuda’s shoulder as support as she was hunched over, cackling.
Almost emotionless, L turned his attention back onto the monitors, fumbling with the opening of the plastic bag that was given to him. Looking down at it, the corners of his mouth ever so slightly curled up into a smirk but it soon vanished once he overheard Y/n’s laughter conjoined with Matsuda’s. “Wouldn’t you two find it more beneficial to stay on task?” He spoke up in a melodramatic tone. “Need I remind you that Kira is still on the loose?”
“Careful, Ryuzaki, you’re starting to sound like a strict parent,” S/n decided to poke fun at him as well since there was a portion of her who felt sympathetic for not including him sooner. However, as soon as she pointed this factor out, L gave her an indescribable glare that immediately caused her smile to dissipate. “Sorry…” she mumbled.
Sometime later, L watched from his peripheral vision as Y/n sat beside him, prompting him to tense. As to keep his composure, L pretended to watch the monitors in front of him diligently to make it seem that he did not notice her presence. “Hello…” she said, her voice barely above that of a whisper. “How are you doing, Ryuzaki?” Her optics remained glued on her opponent, ever so carefully watching his every move.
Given that she accepted Ryuk’s deal of receiving the Shinigami Eyes, Y/n had known of L’s true identity during their first interaction. However, she couldn’t write his name in her Death Note now. It would be incredibly difficult to plead her case and to say that she was innocent.
“Did you say something?” His voice is low and distracted, murmuring as if he didn’t hear a word she just said even though, in reality, he hung desperately onto every word that she uttered. L barely turns his head away from the TVs to look at her for a brief moment, though she must look quite a sight: ogling at the detective as her cheeks flushed in great embarrassment, under the impression that he didn’t catch anything.
“It’s nothing…”
L was surprised by Y/n’s willingness to succumb to humiliation. Raising his eyebrows, “Alright then.” He didn’t want to come off as cold and insensitive when it came to the h/c-haired girl but he had to. If he caved into his selfish desires, he would be running the risk of crossing her as a suspect entirely just because he is enthralled by S/n.
“You look good today…” she interrupted his train of thought and, at the compliment alone, L fought off a smirk that threatened to overtake his stoic facial features. While L didn’t know as to why this compliment specially caused him to become a fumbling idiot, he appreciated it nonetheless since he doesn’t come across many that felt so genuine. Many words of affirmation in his line of work were mainly about his intellect. Fidgeting with the end of his shirt, L nodded his head slightly to show that he heard S/n’s praise. “Thank you…”
“It’s my pleasure, Ryuzaki,” S/n smiled brightly but, unbeknownst to L, the girl’s index and middle finger were crossed together to show that she was lying. L is Kira's enemy. He is the sole obstacle making S/n Y/n unable to cleanse the world of any imperfections within its society. She has grown a long distaste for him. She hated him. He is dead to her.
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dearestones · 1 year
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Coffee Mugs and Confessions (Matsuda Touta x Reader)
Warnings: Fluff. 
Anonymous Request: I've been reading your matsuda fics and they are so cute!! my boy needs more content🤧 I'm not sure if you still write for him but I could request Matsuda trying to confess his love to his coworker (sorry if my english is bad;;;
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You absolutely adored your friend, Touta. Although he was usually held up with work on a case involving matters of great importance, he always made sure to spend time with you. Worrying about him was almost a futile effort. Even though there were days when you saw that there were more wrinkles on his face rather than sparkles in his eyes, when he saw you, his eyes would light up and his features would soften in light happiness. It was like he was a different person!
Gone was the stress and a subdued personality that was at odds with the persona you used to think was bubbly and somewhat childish back when you had first met. Yet, whenever he would invite you out for drinks after an entire day's worth of work lining the furrows of his brow, you could see that young man blooming to life again. With beer and sake flowing through the both of your veins, the both of you would talk about your day, often making jokes and commenting on the state of affairs regarding your places of work.
So, it surprised you one day, when Touta approached you.
You knew that he often stayed by his superior’s side, Chief Yagami Soichiro, but you were nonetheless happy that he sought you out. It wasn’t like you disliked the much older gentleman; it was quite the opposite actually! Almost everyone in your division loved and respected the chief and you hoped that once he retired, whoever would replace him would have at least a fraction of the charisma and the dedication that Chief Yagami often displayed. As one of his most devoted followers, Touta was sure to follow in his footsteps as a capable, but caring detective who had his eyes set on justice. 
Truly, it was one of the things that you adored about your friend. 
Even when it seemed like the world was bleak, there was an unerring sense of childlike faith that everything would turn out all right in the end.
Was it too childish in a field where sometimes investigations could be deadly or criminals had a tendency to get away if you weren’t careful? Perhaps, but you looked forward to his good nature and you hoped to learn from his resilience. Even if such naivete was not always welcome, you would support him no matter what. 
He was a rare radiant light in this world and you were loath to take part in extinguishing such a wonderful trait from the world.
“Hiya, Touta!” You nodded at a mug of coffee that he often procured just for you. As always, it would be steaming hot and filled to the brim with your preferred way of making coffee. He was a quick study when he applied himself and considerate to boot. As you greeted him with a smile, you took the mug away from him, careful not to burn your fingers against the warm porcelain. “Is there something wrong? You usually don’t bring me coffee this early.”
You were joking. There were times when Touta didn’t want to be idle at his desk picking apart paperwork or following up with witnesses sometimes, but it was rare enough that you were—while not concerned—curious about his motives. 
In response, Touta hummed anxiously, one of his hands reaching up to brush the back of his head. Was he trembling?
“Ah, do you mind taking a walk with me?” Your brows rose to your hairline. “I… It’s something important, but not that important? I mean if you’re busy, but—”
Kindly, you nodded at his rambling and eased yourself out of your desk and towards the exit. Grateful at your nonverbal acquiescence, your dear friend hurried after you, his words becoming more and more rapid as the both of you bypassed fellow detectives and police officers. 
As your polished shoes tapped against the floor—quick, determined, and purposeful—you felt Touta’s hand grasp your shoulder before leading you towards the lobby area. Here, while there were many people bustling around, it was less likely that some of your coworkers near your area would be able to hound you with teasing and other delightful comments. 
As much as you loved your job, there were times that you wished that some people would not pay your business any attention!
“So…” Touta took a sip of his coffee, probably burning his tongue by the looks of it as he suddenly gasped, before he regarded you sheepishly. “How was your day?”
You bit your lip to keep from laughing. “Touta, we barely started fifteen minutes ago.”
If there was one way to completely deflate Touta’s confidence, that was it. Like a bullet had hit his chest, Touta nearly keeled forward in embarrassment, but managed to right himself at the very last second. You felt bad, but you couldn’t help but pet his arm in amusement. 
You squeezed his arm through his blazer, the crisp material comforting under your touch. “You’re nervous, so why not just tell me. Did something bad happen?”
Your voice was level, but you couldn’t help but internally wince at the concern that the both of you could clearly hear. Somewhere out there, a serial killer was running loose in the streets and committing crimes to a degree that was almost unheard of. At first, you thought that heart attacks were all coincidental—a new disease perhaps? an overrepresentation of deaths?—but then INTERPOL began to interfere and there were forums you would frequent online to check out the mess. 
Apparently, everyone’s worst fears began to be realized. 
Kira was not an entity to be trifled with.
Thankfully, Touta must have sensed where your thoughts were headed because he placed a hand over yours, his warmth a grounding presence that gently brought you back to the present. 
“Well… that depends on your answer.”
Your brows furrowed. While Touta was clearly nervous now, there was a hidden strength in his words. It wasn’t a mask for his true feelings, no. It felt like he was steeling himself for a particularly tedious case. Or for battle. 
“Well then.” You leaned back and gave him a toothy grin behind the rim of your coffee mug. Might as well enjoy your coffee if Touta decided to give you bad news so early in the morning. “Ask away.”
“What would you say to a date this Friday afternoon?”
If it were not for the fact that you knew you would have to clean the floor, you would have dropped or sputtered out your coffee. To compensate for your sudden bout of shock, you forced yourself to swallow and breathe. 
In and out.
In and out.
In and—
That’s it. 
You had to ask.
“When you say date,” you proceed to ask in caution, “do you mean as friends or as… or as…” Your cheeks burned and the tips of your ears felt like someone had struck a match in close proximity. 
What if you had misinterpreted Touta’s intentions? 
Was that possible when you had heard him so clearly?
Or perhaps you were being delusional?
As your thoughts raced, which was akin to how Touta was rambling only moments ago you now began to realize, you felt Touta take the coffee mug away from your shaky grasp. A part of you wanted to hold onto the warmth, but you also knew that had he not done so, there was a very good chance that you would have become an impromptu janitor. 
Touta leaned in close, his eyes freezing you to the spot. 
Touta was a man who was able to live and grow from insecurities. He wore his vulnerability on his sleeve and he was not afraid to tell the truth. Although he was far from perfect, you knew that he would one day make someone so happy and proud to be his partner. 
Would that partner be you?
“I’ve always admired you.” You had to strain your ears, his voice a soothing melody that barely rose above a lull. Dimly, you were aware of the world outside of this bubble, but you chose to focus on Touta. Even if he was so soft, so vulnerable at this moment, you thought him just as beautiful and as radiant as the sun. You couldn’t look away if you tried. “You’re kind, sweet, and just as driven to justice as the Chief.” He took a deep breath and smiled at you. “I know we don’t always get a happy ending in law enforcement, but I would like to at least try with you. Would you like to be my partner?”
It didn’t matter if he was holding two coffee mugs, you wanted to be close to him. 
Without so much as an answer or warning, you flung your arms around his side. Splatters of coffee could be heard as Touta awkwardly tried to hug you back, but decided not to considering the fact that he was still holding the mugs filled with hot coffee. Instead, he inclined his head atop yours. 
“Is that a yes?”
You squeezed tighter and made a promise to help him clean up the coffee after you finished conveying how much his confession meant to you. 
“Of course it is!”
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for the ask game, let's switch things a bit up: Soichiro, Matsuda, Aizawa and Mogi
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Soichiro Yagami
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My opinion on this character: Man, poor dude. He was such a good person and all he got for it was pain.
OTP: Soichiro x Sachiko! I actually made something cute for them as an outline for Judas.
Platonic OTP: Soichiro x Matsuda. He’s such a good, patient mentor to poor Matsu!
Unpopular opinion: Soichiro was a good man who did his best. Stop with the “Soichiro Yagami’s A+ Parenting” tropes! It takes responsibility off Light’s shoulders and blames Soichiro for something he gave his life to stop, which I find honestly really shafts him a lot.
Something I wish was canon: Soichiro learning the truth right as he died of a broken heart. It would be so poignant. But I like the canon death, it doesn’t bother me.
Touta Matsuda
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My opinion of this character: Sweetie pie deserved better. What a precious optimist who did his very best. Amazing character arc.
OTP: Matsuda x Sayu. (And for those people who’re inevitably going to beat me up verbally over this, she’s 19 when he expresses affection for her and there’s no indication he had a relationship with her when she was a minor. You can debate if it’s healthy, but given that Matsuda by then was a close family friend, I frankly have no issue with it.) I also like Matsuda x Misa, but not as much as L x Misa. L challenges Misa as a person more than Matsuda does (sorry, Matsu).
Platonic OTP: Matsuda and Soichiro!
An unpopular opinion: Matsuda is not stupid. He’s very earnest and even smart, and quick-thinking as well. I think the reason everyone was so annoyed with him was that they were very high-strung in general given what they were dealing with.
Something I wish was canon: Matsuda becoming Sayu’s boyfriend after the show. He’s so much older than her, but I think they could bond and find solace in the wake of Light’s death.
Shuichi Aizawa
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My opinion on this character: He reminds me of Simon Peter. He’s the temperamental one who struggles with trust issues, and he’s the only member who’s married aside from Soichiro himself. I really like how L fired him so he could go be with his family, even if he was a jerk about it.
OTP: As he’s married, Aizawa x Eriko.
Platonic OTP: Aizawa and Ide!
Unpopular opinion: L did the right thing, even if it came off the wrong way to Aizawa. L struggles with loneliness and so he was pushing Aizawa away so he wouldn’t be forced to let him go later. That’s how I’ve always seen it. Oh, and he looks like Kramer from Seinfeld.
Something I wish was canon: More of his delightful baby! Please!
Kanzo Mogi
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Opinion of this character: ultimate malewife. You go girl.
OTP: I actually see this guy as entirely aro-ace!
Platonic OTP: Soichiro, Matsuda, and Mogi as the tag trio.
Unpopular opinion: His lack of dialogue gives him more personality than a bunch of dialogue would have.
Something I wish was canon: Mogi being a nanny. What is this man doing as a detective?!
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trixxiephantomhive · 2 years
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Death note x Miraculous rough draft ?? When the stars fall silent ??
Death note x miraculous is a thing I’m working on putting Miraculous characters in the death note scenario,
And When the Stars fall silent is my deaf!Luka Au
(Putting under the line for length)
Death note x Miraculous:
 Light Yagami: Adrien Agreste
L Lawliet: Luka Couffaine
Misa Amane: Marinette Dupain-Cheng
Soichiro Yagami: Gabriel Agreste
Ryuk: Plagg
Rem: Tikki
Touta Matsuda: Zoe Lee
Watari: Anarka Couffaine
Kiyomi Takada: Kagami Tsurugi
Near (Nate River): Juleka Couffaine
Lind L. Tailor: Lê Chiến Kim
Storyline Premise:
Chapter One
Adrien Agreste, leaving a modeling shoot finds the death note, He believes it to be fake and takes it home, then watching tv, he sees another criminal (a madman by the name Xavier Ramier is going around and attacking anyone who “mistreated a pigeon”) and realizes how insane and tiring the world is. He uses the death note as a joke, and Ramier actually dies. He believes it's just a coincidence because the man “most likely had rabies from playing with pigeons”. Although, a part of his mind wants to believe the notebook true. One night after school he’s at the store and sees a classmate of his being attacked by a small biker gang known for running outside the city. The gang leader has attracted attention, so using the name he knows, sends the biker to an accidental death. Now he knows for sure, this death note.. Is the real deal.
When the Stars Fall Silent:
Luka always had sensitive hearing. His music was the only calm noise in a sea of jumbled Melodies
“Can Someone go get Luka?” Anarka calls out from somewhere on the boat's deck. Juleka Laughs. “He never has any clue what time it is”
Marinette smiles and runs down with a faint, “I got it!” She cautiously enters his room, knowing he could be doing a million different things and not make a sound.
Although when she looks she just sees him staring at the ceiling while sitting on the floor
“Hey Luka! …What are you doing?”
“I can hear everyone’s footsteps. I was trying to guess who was who’s.” He looks at her and gives a small but gentle smile. Marinette can’t help but blush a bit.
“Cool? Well everyone’s ready to practice if you are!” She smiles back, shuffles a bit and trips over a-
Wooden frog?
Before she even has a chance to hit the ground luka is by her side and helping her up. “Th-Thanks! You're a frog- I mean- Why do you have a wooden frog?”
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Another Lawlight au idea because I can’t stop thinking about Them
•Light decides To Seduce L in order to marry him so that he will finally find out his full name
•L notices something is off with Light immediately but is completely oblivious to Lights seduction attempts
•The task force are less oblivious and Soichiro takes Light aside at one point to ask what the hell he is doing: he doesn’t care about Light being gay but doesnt understand his supposed attraction to L. At this point Light is too proud to admit he thinks his attempts are failing so he just doubles down and starts flirting even harder (he definitely hasn’t actually started to enjoy hanging with L and flirting with him no way)
•L finally finds out about the flirting when Misa informs him of it (they have a weekly sleepover bc in my canon they’re besties I don’t make the rules sry) Misa gives them some lines to use to flirt back because she loves to play matchmaker and thinks they’ll make a cute couple (let’s be real Misa is all of us)
•Light becomes really flustered when L flirts back leading to the realisation that he actually does have feelings for L and consequently also goes to Misa for advice on how to deal with falling for someone for the first time ever
•Misa makes a plan with Matsuda (because matsuda is too nice not to be friends with) and Rem to set the two up on a date
• They do the cliche ‘this was supposed to be a group hang but everyone got sick oh no’ which neither Light nor L believe but they both like the other too much to object
•They start dating with Light revealing the Death Note to L and, after L explains the flaws in Kiras ideals (eg: all the fucking innocents and wrongfully convicted killed) they decide that Light should work alongside L and simply bury the notebook where it won’t be found so Light keeps his memories but not the ability to kill
•Light follows L In his work and they become the worlds 4 greatest detectives and live happily ever after because I’ve read so much angst and I just Want them to be happy
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roselevesque · 3 years
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I personally dislike the Other L! idea - meaning that his personality in the plot is mostly fabricated and he uses it as a shield, but I've thought about him pretending this to be the actual case just to see how long he can fool others and drive Light up the wall:
L: * sits normally in a chair *
Matsuda: * faints *
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L: * dresses in a tuxedo *
Matsuda: I-is he going through an existential crisis?
Soichiro: * flashback to his own existential crisis * Quite possibly
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Watari: Here it is, Ryuzaki: your cake
L: Oh, I've decided to cut down on sweets, Watari. Too much sugar might affect my deductive reasoning and render me useless, but thank you for your consideration.
Light: That's it, he's insane. The case broke him.
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Light: * preparing for a fistfight to start *
L: * sits down in a meditative position *
Light: What are you waiting for...?
L: A relaxation technique I learnt during my childhood. Brutality will help no one. Especially those who must maintain their head clear in the fight against Kira.
Light: Literally who are you, and what have you done with the amazingly inconsiderate, intellectually annoying bastard of my life?
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alwayspotterstuff · 3 years
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«Seriamente, Sophie?»
«Cosa?!» chiese esasperata la strega, incredula che Draco avesse già trovato qualcosa di cui lamentarsi in così poco tempo.
«Come cosa?! Lo spettro? Il mezzo Infero? Il Re di Tutti i Panda?!» domandò sarcasticamente il biondo, non curandosi particolarmente di tenere un tono di voce moderato.
«Draco, per favore»
«Ma l’hai visto?»
«Draco, ne abbiamo parlato ore fa! Seriamente, una persona tanto geniale potrebbe anche avere le sembianze di un procione e non avrei nulla da ridire»
«Ma non quello, che me ne frega!»
«E io che ne so?!»
«Potreste abbassare la voce?!» ululò Harry dalla sua stanza, seguito dal grugnito di assenso di Ron.
«Senti, Sophie, so che dimostro uno scarsissimo interesse per la tua vita sentimentale ma, seriamente, l’ultimo almeno non sembrava appena uscito da una bara!»
La rossa a quel punto non stava ascoltando, perché un sorso di tè le era andato di traverso attorno a “sentimentale” e stava tossendo anche l’anima, sbrodolandosi nel processo.
«Sei davvero melodrammatica» borbottò Draco, incrociando le braccia.
Lei lo fulminò con lo sguardo, operazione difficoltosa dato che la tosse le aveva fatto venire le lacrime agli occhi. «Si può sapere che cosa stai dicendo?» sibilò sottovoce, quando finalmente tornò padrona delle proprie corde vocali.
«Ecco, ecco perché odio impicciarmi nella tua vita sentimentale…»
«Allora non farlo?»
«… perché sei così testardamente cieca, e ingenua, senza speranze oserei dire…»
«Sto mandando segnali contraddittori? Perché non te l’ho chiesto!»
«… rifiuti fino allo stremo, quando è così palese ed evidente che…»
«Merlino, sei insopportabile!»
«… te la fai con L!»
I due rimasero a fissarsi a occhi spalancati per quasi un minuto, immobili e oltraggiati.
Il primo a riprendere parola, ovviamente, fu Draco. «Ah io sarei insopportabile?!»
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formenis · 3 years
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From knight to detective
Anon asked: “ Can you do a scenario of L having a relationship with reader and she doesn't know that he is L and she is part of the Task Force that show up to meet L and she is unprepared for finding out he is L and when he talks to her privately he tells her everything“.
A/N: sure thing, dear. Gosh, I’m not capable of sum up...I always write too much eheh. I have to remind you English is not my first language so I apologise for the mistakes you’ll find for sure.
pairing: L x FBI agent!fem!reader
warnings: nope
requested: yes
F/P = favourite painter
S/C = skin colour
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It all started during the "Wara Ningyo Murders" or -as police knew it- the "Los Angeles BB Serial Murder Cases". Y/N and Naomi Misora were friends back in the States, both of them were skilful and quite cherished in the FBI headquarters. The resulting capture of the murderer of this case helped launch Naomi's reputation within the FBI.
«So how was working with the best detective alive?» Y/N and her friend Naomi were drinking a coffee together in one of their rare spare moments far from work.
«I don’t know if I can talk about it, Y/N» Naomi replied with a sympathetic smile.
«Oh come on! At least what his voice sounds like»
«Again, I don’t know. He used voice changers during our calls. But!» she said with enthusiasm and Y/N frowned in confusion. «I met someone you would like»
«Who?»
That was when Y/N met "Ryuzaki", an enigmatic and mysterious young man who had the hobby of solving cases like private or consulting detectives. Since Y/N was a FBI agent and Ryuzaki a private detective, they would meet many times in crime scenes. The young agent felt like she was Dr. Watson and Ryuzaki was Sherlock Holmes: he would theorize many possible scenarios for the above-mentioned case and Y/N listened to him in disbelief. But Ryuzaki was not the sole smart one, Y/N had a shrewd mind too: her unique methods of investigation and her strong power of observation made her one of the best FBI agents. That was why Ryuzaki started to request her presence and assistance more often.
«Good evening, Miss L/N»
«Ryuzaki! I told you to call me Y/N. There's no need for such formalities» she chuckled quietly, the two of them were on a crime scene again.
«I apologise, force of habit I guess» Ryuzaki played with his pale lips using the thumb. Y/N understood Ryuzaki's way of communicating with his body: if he played with his lips (like he was doing in that moment) it meant he was deep in through; if he stared emotionless at something, it meant he was bothered by something; or if he ate more sweets than usual it meant that the investigations were in a turning point and his brain needed more "fuel". That was easy for Y/N to understand those things, it was her job after all.
«What are you thinking of, Ryuzaki?»
The young man seemed surprised. «Ah, it seems I don’t have secrets for you, Y/N»
She chuckled again. «Nope»
Y/N couldn’t know it but she was wrong. Terribly wrong. However, as time passed the two of them grew quite closer. Not only because of work but because they somehow matched each other. Very often Y/N would move up Ryuzaki in many things, they would think the same thing and they worried for each other during difficult and risky cases. Soon enough Y/N started to develop feeling for that weird, clever boy but she didn’t know it the feelings were mutual. Ryuzaki seemed without emotions as if nothing touched him. Even in the most terrible crime scene he would not be that shocked as anybody else.
Unaware of Y/N, there was a very simple explanation for that attitude of his: Ryuzaki was feeling overwhelmed. He was very good at not showing it but the truth was that something changed in him. At first he treated Y/N as a common FBI agent, neither kind not bad. Their relationship was purely linked to work. But then week after week, case after case, Y/N dusted a forgotten trait of his personality.
«Agent Y/N, would you like to join me in an exhibit? I heard from Miss Misora you like F/P»
«But it is private, Ryuzaki. You have to have the tickets»
«It just so happens that I have two tickets with me. The senior manager is a friend of mine»
«Really?» Y/N said surprised. «I would love to, Ryuzaki!»
Ryuzaki smiled in seeing such happiness in his cute FBI agent. The exhibit would be the perfect chance to understand if what he felt for Y/N was mutual.
♰ TIME SKIP ♰
Ah, the exhibit. Such a wonderful place. Y/N loved everything about it: the guide, the paintings and Ryuzaki's company of course. Moreover, it was the exhibit of F/P, Y/N's best artist. She was in bliss.
Once the guide ended the tour, the guesses could roam around the place to have a better look at each artwork. Ryuzaki expressed his approval to a specific painting, a still life to be precise. And when he noticed Y/N liked it too he started to describe the history of the said painting.
His voice enchanted Y/N. So deep despite Ryuzaki's young age and extremely alluring. She would listen to him for hours if it was possible. Y/N was so focused in it that she didn’t noticed Ryuzaki asked her something.
«Uh? What did you say?»
«I said, Y/N…are you enjoying the evening?» Ryuzaki was sitting in front of that still life in his usual position, with the legs pressed the chest. Y/N was beside him.
«Yes, a lot. Thank you Ryuzaki» she smiled kindly at him and it forced the young detective to look away. Then he started to play nervously with his lips. «Something is bothering you?»
«I have a confession to make, Y/N»
Oh dear, no. At that phrase, Y/N started to panic. Was he tired of her company? Did she do something wrong? Did he want to stop working together? So many questions span inside Y/N's mind.
«Yes?» she tried to stay as much calm as possible, hoping her voice would not betray her.
«We met a while ago and I have to admit I really appreciate your presence. Both as an agent and as a person. I would like to become closer to you, if you agree» he turned to look at her. His black eyes were much gentler than usual, his look full of…happiness? Y/N couldn’t tell.
She blushed, her face was as red as the apples in the still life painted in front of them. She noticed that Ryuzaki extended a hand waiting for her answer. «Of course, Ryuzaki»
Y/N put her hand over his and he kissed on the hand gently. This made Y/N blush even more, now she was truly one of those red apples.
And with that, they set off the beginning of their relationship. Outside work Ryuzaki was a really romantic person: he would rub Y/N's shoulders (he was really good with massages); he would play with her silky H/C hair while thinking or he would simply listen to her after a stressful day at work.
«You can call me whenever you want. Even if there's no reason to, Y/N» and «I like how your hands fit perfectly in mines» were the most romantic things Y/N heard from Ryuzaki. She even wrote them down in her personal agenda.
More time passed and December 2003 came fast. For some time now, criminals from all around the would were dying of heart attacks at an unprecedented rate and all law enforcements were concerned and scared but this. Thanks to some colleagues, Y/N learnt that the greatest detective L was mentioned in one of the many Interpol meetings.
L was considered the best detective in the world. He solved the most complex of cases, even ones that were considered unsolvable. The problem was that nobody knows who L was. And if they existed. According to Naomi Misora they were real and this L was worth their title. It was in that moment that Y/N made a decision: as a FBI agent, she would take part at that case. In Japan, people started to call the main responsible of these killings "Kira" and she couldn’t wait to start the investigations.
«Ryu, I have to tell you something…»
«What is it, Y/N?»  
They were on the phone, as often happened when the two of them had work up to their necks.
«I applied for the Kira case. I want to be a part of the task-force»
Silence.
For five minutes neither of them dared to speak. Y/N was waiting for an answer, she was chewing nervously her lips. After a while she heard a sigh.
«Y/N, it's dangerous. It's better if you stay in the States»
«But Ryuzaki! I want to be helpful! You know I can't stay here while there's some mad serial killer around the world that kills with the force of their mind»
«Y/N, such things don’t exist»
«Don’t change the topic, Ryu»
Again, silence. Y/N bet Ryuzaki was playing with his lips as much as she was chewing hers. She knew he was worried for her but she couldn’t stay at home doing nothing. She had to do something.
«Please, Y/N. Consider it again. The Kira case is too much…»
«Ryu, I'm a decorated FBI agent, I can take care of myself. You don’t need to worry»
For the third time, the call fell silent. Ryuzaki was thinking for sure, Y/N could hear the soft sound of him chewing his thumb. «Promise me you'll be careful» he interrupted the silence with his usual emotionless voice.
«Of course I will»
This allowed Y/N to fly to Japan more lightweight knowing Ryuzaki was by her side despite the distance. But another big event was waiting for her: the first meeting with L.
♰ TIME SKIP ♰
After many ordeals (like the death of Y/N's friend Naomi Misora), the main Japanese task-force against Kira was formed: Soichiro Yagami, Touta Matsuda, Hirokazu Ukita, Hideki Ide, Shuichi Aizawa and Kanzo Mogi. And of course Y/N L/N. It was New Year's Eve when the task-force received a message from L:
"I would like to meet the seven of you who have my trust as soon as possible. Do not speak of our meeting, or having met me, or what we will be doing, to anyone who is not in the room now.
Please leave the NPA building to discuss whether you can swear to the above, and whether you can trust me. Only those who agree to work with me in this investigation shall return to the room, and I will send my further conditions for our meeting to this computer."
That was it! The moment Y/N was waiting for a long time! As L explained in other notes left in the laptop, the entire task-force arrived at a luxury hotel where they knocked at the door of a room and were asked to enter. They were about to meet L.
"Oh gosh I'm so nervous!" Y/N though while staying behind the rest of the task-force. Her heart was racing fast and she couldn’t hide the excitement. We were talking about the greatest detective alive after all.
"I wonder…who gave them that title?"
Pink wall-to-wall carpeting, beige couches with red pillows and luxurious black doors. That was the aspect of L's room. From where Y/N was standing she could only see the furniture of that room but she petrified when she heard his voice.
«I am L»
Y/N went pale in one second. The excitement was soon replaced by fear and later by anger. But she had to be sure, she needed to see him. Maybe Y/N missed Ryuzaki to such a point that she heard his voice everywhere.
No, there must be something else. Ryuzaki's voice was too unique and peculiar to be confused with another one. There must be him for sure. And once Y/N made her way through those men, she had the certainty that she had Ryuzaki in front of her.
«Please turn off your cell phones, laptops, and any other electronic equipment you may have, and place them on the table first»
«You think we might have our cell phones on talk mode so someone outside could monitor our conversation…?» Aizawa asked quite annoyed.
"No, he hates when phones rings if he is talking…" Y/N though while doing as L said. She had to maintain a professional attitude despite she was boiling inside. She wanted to cry but to punch Ryuzaki at the same time.
«It's not that. I can't stand it when someone's cell phone rings when I'm talking» the detective replied while "sitting" in one of those fancy armchairs. «But before discussing about the case, I would rather have a talk with agent L/N in private»
The task-force moved in another part of room so Y/N and Ryuzaki would be alone. Silence filled the room, an anger and disappointed silence to be precise. They were still wearing their professional masks.
«Why didn’t you tell me…» Y/N was the first to give in. Her hands were curled into fists, the way her body tremble suggested rage or a desperate effort not to cry. L was aware Y/N was going to lose control if he didn’t explain himself.
«I couldn’t Y/N…you know very well I couldn’t»
«Of course you can! It costs nothing, Ryuzaki. Just few words!» that was it, Y/N lost control.
«What should I have said then? Something like "Hello I'm L, the greatest detective in the world and I think I developed strong feelings for you"» Y/N was going to answer back but L interrupted her by raising the index. «Everything about L is dangerous. My words, my actions, my presence…they all are dangerous for other people. That's why I work alone, Y/N»
«But you weren’t alone when we worked together» now sadness was taking place in Y/N's mind instead of anger. She felt so betrayed.
«It was different back then, Y/N. They were simple cases, neither me nor you were in danger. But this case…Kira is the symbol of danger and injustice, Y/N. I don’t want you to be involved»
«I'm already involved, Ryuzaki. And like it or not, I'm going to the bottom of this» the young FBI agent replied with determination but hot tears started to form on her eyes, clouding partially her sight. «I just…wanted you to be sincere with me» those tears fell over her smooth S/C cheeks.
L, seeing that scene in front of him, felt very bad for his Y/N. That was why he didn’t want her to be involved: he couldn’t bare crying people. But not because he hated them but because he didn’t know what to do, how to soothe that suffering. And the sight of Y/N crying in front of him broke his heart.
He stood up and walked closer to Y/N. And when he hugged her she gasped loudly, meaning she didn’t notice him approaching her. She stopped crying, yes, but sadness was still there.
«I…I'm sorry Y/N. My only intent was to protect you. I know you don’t need a knight in shining armour but when this case came out I knew I had to do something. Maybe you would hate me for the rest of your life but if it meant you would live it was alright. So please…realise there wasn’t malice in my actions»
Y/N hugged him back, smelling the sweet scent of his white shirt. The warmth of his body and the heartbeat were so calming, sadness melted in a matter of seconds. They stood there for entire minutes not moving, just appreciating each other presence.
«You're right, I don’t need a knight in shining armour…I want a detective in a white shirt»
L chuckled and that sound sent chills down Y/N's spine. Gosh, she missed that sound.
«Here I am»
«Do not keep secrets from me, Ryu»
«Never again»
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fireember345 · 3 years
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Twin of Kira Prompt
A Death Note Prompt
Do not own Death Note
Anyone can use the prompt
 Light x L (Formerly)
Light x Touta Matsuda
Light x Teru Mikami (one-sided)
Innocent Light
Blind Light with Shinigami eyes from birth
Twins Light and Taiyō Yagami
If Shinigami bleeds and their blood touches the unborn, it grants them the eyes, but instead half of their lifespan lost but their sight completely
Light was the only one to obtain the eyes from birth, he learned that if he concentrates hard enough he can see with the eyes, but only faces as well as their names and lifespan, everything else is darkness
The doctors are not certain what causes this strange anomaly to his eyes as they believed it some this new form of mutation to humans
Light is still the perfect student, good-looking, charming, and gifted in sports with his brother as he is an inspiration for conquering the darkness he sees and, suffers from
Taiyō is protective and supportive of his brother as he helps Light when he needs him, wanting to make a better world for his brother to be safe with
Taiyō is the one to take the death note
He learns from Ryuk about why his brother has the eyes and the Shinigami needed to stay away from Light’s radar
Taiyō only writes in the Death Note when Light is not around
When Kira first surfaced, Light wanted to catch him
Since Light could not write, he used audio tapes to speak of his investigation as he tries to figure out the mystery
L learns of the twins and have surveillance on them
This begins the hypothesis that one twin is innocent while the other is Kira and using his brother as a shield to go undetected
L learns of the tapes and listens to every single one and sees that Light is heavily invested in trying to find Kira
Taiyō sent a message that Kira has two faces, the Face of Rot that punishes and the Face of Innocence that gives, unaware of the first face
When Taiyō been trying to throw off L’s surveillance, Light was disgusted by the pornography in his room and scolded him for not setting high standards for himself while Taiyō points out that he’s only human and that Light is only saying that because he’s attracted to men
Soichiro Yagami was then requested by L to bring a medical record of Light, wanting to learn more about his blindness, believing it has something connected to Kira
This becomes useful later as the second Kira appears with the same ability as Light
L has Light’s eyes looked as he wants to see any strange anomalies to them
Using only Soichiro’s face to look at him, Light describes the feeling, the eyes and every other detail as they scanned his eyes
L asked Light to help him as he believes that Kira’s powers may have been the reason why Light is blind as Soichiro now has a vendetta as he blamed Kira for blinding Light
Light was surprised that Misa was his twin’s girlfriend but does some light teasing as Misa enjoyed Light as a brother in law
Taiyō lied about Light being the second face of Kira and the true God of the world he wanted to give him to Misa as she agreed to protect his brother as long as he’s her boyfriend
Rem accidently meets Light as his eyes can see her
Rem tells him the truth about his eyes as he was blinded by Shinigami blood and warns him to never use the power that Kira has or he would be tainted like him
After his brother’s, father’s and Misa’s confinement and ruse, Light and L become close and started dating
L gets close enough to Light to want him as his successor and wants him to be the one to take care of Near and Mello, who Light promise not to tell anyone about him, including his brother and father
Light fears the Death Note as he didn’t want to be corrupted like Kira
Rem asked for Light’s forgiveness after she writes L’s name
Light vowed to find Kira as Taiyō felt safe as his brother was his moon eclipsing the sun, hiding its true intention
During the four-year time skip Light loves again but with Touta Matsuda, they then were wed on the fourth year as they barely got his father’s blessing since both were detectives and both agreed not to have kids
Near meets with Light as he was the one known as L
Mello kidnaps both Sayu and Light as one of the mafia members cripples his legs with a bullet permanently
Mello had Light under care to keep him alive as he had negotiations for the notebook
Light knew who Mello was and Mello knew who Light was as he told him about L and how much he loved both Mello and Near to the point he wanted Light to be his protector and caregiver
Mello asked him questions about the death note and his eyes as Sidoh made his way for his notebook
While Sayu was returned for the Death Note, Light was kept a prisoner and threatened to kill him if he returned
Taiyō feared he would have to kill Light as he was a prisoner
Light wanted to protect Mello, though Mello wanted him to hate him, for paralyzing him and for traumatizing his sister
Though Light admit he was mad for his impulse, but he promised that he would never hate him
Mello told Light that he didn’t need him to take care of him and could take care of himself, though he asked to look after Near as a secret favor to him
Light wanted to see Mello’s face with his Shinigami eyes and treasured that memory of his face like L’s
Light was given painkillers from his wound and often sleeps
When the task force came to the rescue, Touta finds him, drugged with pain killers and carries him to safety
Light felt his father die as the doctors take care of him and cries in his sleep
His brother tells him but Light already know as he felt it
Light was then given a wheelchair as Touta felt guilt for what happened
Near has Light and Aizawa investigate Taiyō
Taiyō promised Mikami to have his “Pure Face’s” hand in marriage when this is over as Mikami felt honored to marry a God
Light saw Near’s face and name as he felt content to know both boys as Near promises to bring in Kira as Light helps him
Around Christmas, Light sent gifts to Near and Mellow
Light was devastated for Mello’s death but received a message from him before he died, thanking him for meeting him
Light stayed with Near and Mogi as Light needed to be certain that his brother is Kira or not
Light told the task force that he had Near wear the mask himself as he told them that L had him be his guardian before he died
After Taiyō is revealed to be Kira, everything was revealed, including his arrange marriage to Mikami after they were all dead, he told them that he did this for his brother and give him and everyone a better world and make Light a God
But Near tells him that Taiyō just uses his brother as a shield, taking everything for him as a price to make the world for him, though he may have started off as trying to protect his brother, he in the end betrayed him
Matsuda shoots him before Taiyō could right a name, shouting that he drove his father to his death, crippling his brother and destroying their families lives
After Taiyō is found dead, Light decided to step down as L and become Watari for Near
Near tells Light at his brother funeral that his brother died long ago, Kira was nothing but a ghost of him
Matsuda joins them, acting as a second Watari as they left for England
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spiraling-trap · 2 months
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Soichiro: So anyways have any of you seen Light? Matsuda: I think he went to L’s room to discuss the case Aizawa: Doubt that. I heard groans there. *Meanwhile in L’s room* Light & L, fighting
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roselevesque · 3 years
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A good chunk of Death Note's plotline is about discovering someone's identity, their face and name, and that makes it lend itself well for a Soulmate AU.
You live in a world where there exists someone who can kill with a face and name...where everyone walks around with the name of who's supposed to be your closest person tattooed somewhere on your person.
Imagine how many people would shudder because of this. Especially if they have the tattoo in a real obvious place, difficult to cover up.
Imagine people passing by a news report on some device and hearing the name of their soulmate, who has just died of a heart attack.
Imagine the debates that would arise between those who wholeheartedly believe in the soulmate system and those who oppose it. Kira's clears proof that higher forces exist! Soulmates must be meant to be then. Ah...but if Kira and the marks are of the same origin, would you want your life dictated by a thing of malevolence and severity?
Imagine the terror of knowing that someone, out there, has the key to your undoing on their skin. Your career, you very life in absolute jeopardy.
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